Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah…
Quality over quantity every time.
I ain't tryna roll deep—I roll right.
Let’s talk about it...

[Hook]
Rather have four quarters than a hundred fake pennies,
They smile in your face, but the love feel empty.
I don't need a crowd, just a squad that’s with me,
Loyal ones ride when the road get gritty.
Know your worth, don’t let 'em set your price,
Keep your circle tight, and protect your life.
If you ain’t real, then we ain’t vibin’,
I choose my people like I’m hand-pickin’ diamonds.

[Verse 1]
I used to think numbers meant strength in a fight,
'Til I got jumped by some friends one night.
Now I see clear through that fake disguise,
It’s not how many—it's who gon’ ride.
Keep a few real ones who speak no lies,
They show up in storms, not just blue skies.
Small table, big trust, we all eatin’,
No snakes in the grass, no backdoor schemin’.

[Hook]
Rather have four quarters than a hundred fake pennies,
They smile in your face, but the love feel empty.
I don't need a crowd, just a squad that’s with me,
Loyal ones ride when the road get gritty.
Know your worth, don’t let 'em set your price,
Keep your circle tight, and protect your life.
If you ain’t real, then we ain’t vibin’,
I choose my people like I’m hand-pickin’ diamonds.

[Verse 2]
See, I leveled up when I cut 'em off,
No dead weight—only soldiers when it pop off.
Been burned, been stabbed, had to patch my soul,
Now I only break bread with the ones who know.
Respect ain’t free, and neither is time,
So I don't waste either on a weak-ass vibe.
I’m too grown for games, too wise for the drama,
Too focused on peace, too loyal for the karma.

[Bridge]
Energy's a currency, so I spend it wise,
Trust is gold, and I don't do lies.
Rather walk alone than with folks who front,
Four quarters deep when it's time to confront.

[Hook]
Rather have four quarters than a hundred fake pennies,
They smile in your face, but the love feel empty.
I don't need a crowd, just a squad that’s with me,
Loyal ones ride when the road get gritty.
Know your worth, don’t let 'em set your price,
Keep your circle tight, and protect your life.
If you ain’t real, then we ain’t vibin’,
I choose my people like I’m hand-pickin’ diamonds.

[Outro]
Choose your circle like you choose your fate,
Not everyone ridin' wanna see you great.
Small crew, big love, that’s how I roll,
Keep it solid, keep it rare, keep it whole.